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It's 6:30AM and I haven't been to sleep yet.

I'm 3/4s through a chocolate chocolate chip muffin. Someone's listening to George Carlin. Come people are gone, some people are asleep.

And I wish I could listen to the Wicked soundtrack, but Nat must have bought it because I can't get it over the LAN. So, I'll listen to Defying Gravity 'cause it's the only one that works. I want to read and see Wicked again. I also want the soundtrack. The CDs from Kristi didn't come before I left, I really hope school'll send them on. God, I wish I could sing like these women. I'm not a soprano though, and I don't have the control or the support to sing like that. If I bothered to train myself...

My parents will probably not be pleased that I didn't sleep at all. I'm not sure whether there are still five girls here. I see Nat, Liz, Kristin, I think Lydia is still here? That's only four. Stephen's sister counts, right? And I think there was another girl here too. I'm sure they're around somewhere. I think the situation is probably moot at a quarter to seven.

I don't know what the hell that smell is but it's something from Choate. Is it those trees? Those trees are also along Walker Avenue. It really threw me when they were in bloom earlier. Is it that one bush? Is it something from someone's room? I have no idea and it's driving me nuts.

I really need something to do.

And I still miss you.

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